Chapter 162: Psychological Counseling

Anyone with eyes can see that Kiana is not in the right state recently.

It's okay for her to be distracted in class; she is always like this, it's not abnormal. However, when the bell rings, she is often indifferent, and even during her favorite time of eating, she is a little absent-minded.

This problem is very serious.

Raiden Mei is so anxious that she can't sit still.

"Kiana, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, Mei, I'm just thinking about some problems."

Kiana always replies like this, and then acts as if nothing has happened. But in fact, she continues to be distracted and anxious.

For Raiden Mei, this is like a fire alarm ringing in her ears. She hurried to the classroom door and spoke to the friends who were waiting for her to get the news.

"It's over, it's over. Kiana never thinks about problems so seriously. What should we do?!"

Her panicked words and the cold sweat on her face showed her fear.

Everyone was speechless.

Angel complained with a wooden face.

"I can't tell whether Mei is worried about Kiana or insulting her."

"..." x N

No matter how speechless they were, they all understood that something was wrong with Kiana.

The reason was simple. A silly girl who usually only had food, drink, and fun on her mind suddenly became serious. Either she was holding back something big, or something really happened.

For a while, everyone began to think about what had happened recently and tried to find clues.

Only Angel knew what was going on so she slipped back to the classroom.

She squatted down beside Kiana's desk, crawled in, and with her petite body, she squeezed through the gap between Kiana and the desk, then she went inside her clothes, Finally, she successfully pushed open Kiana's 'white rabbits' and looked into her eyes, nose touching nose.

"...Angel?"

"You're having a nightmare again."

Angel spoke expressionlessly, in a completely affirmative tone. She completely ignored the exclamations of classmates in the classroom because of this overly intimate action, and many of them even blushed with excitement.

Kiana was stunned for a moment, her long feather-tipped eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she laughed dryly. "How could I be troubled by a mere nightmare? Hahaha!"

"If you can't stand it, I can stop you from dreaming temporarily."

"What are you talking about? Honkai beasts are easy to fight, but how can you stop something like dreams? Kick me off the bed when I'm dreaming?"

"So, you don't deny that it was because of the dream."

Angel touched Kiana's head, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and the mechanical little face suddenly softened, revealing a bit of warmth.

Kiana's eyes flashed, and she subconsciously avoided Angel's gentle gaze, and muttered helplessly. "Why do I feel like I can't hide anything from you?"

"Because I care about Kiana very much."

"Tsk! I don't believe you, you only care about Aunt Himeko."

"I care about Kiana too."

Angel said sincerely. Then she reached out and hugged Kiana's little head, gently caressing it, and spoke slowly in a gentle tone of coaxing a child.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare, we are all by your side. Don't be afraid, go to sleep, you won't have any more strange dreams today, Kiana."

It's not the original sad timeline that has been irreversibly sad. The truth must be conveyed and psychological counseling must be done. There is no need to let Kiana bear too much mental pressure.

Angel thought so.

"Ding-ling-ling!"

The crisp class bell rang on time.

But in Kiana's feelings, the petite and cute best friend caressed her with the warmest and most comfortable method, and the relaxing faint fragrance passed through the clothes to her nose—the bell at this time was more like a lullaby that made people fall asleep after the mood was relieved.

'Is this what they call lullaby of a mother...'

Leaning in the arms of the cute little girl, Kiana gradually fell asleep.

At first glance, it was a very dreamy and beautiful picture.

The premise is to ignore the sprayer in Angel's hand—everyone can recognize that this is one of the standard items of the logistics department, a scientifically formulated sleeping alcohol spray.

"Himeko, I'll take Kiana back first."

"Well, take her back to have a good rest."

Himeko waved her hand with relief.

Then, she reached out and grabbed Raiden Mei and Bronya who were trying to follow.

"She is the dean's niece. It doesn't matter whether she goes to class or not. Why are you two joining in the fun? Sit down obediently, I'm going to class!"

Himeko glared at the two of them with a bad look.

Mei and Bronya both shrank their necks, speechless, and had to suppress their emotions and go back to the classroom for class.

...

Angel carried Kiana all the way back to her room.

Afterwards, looking at the messy room where Kiana's underwear and stockings were thrown away, she put her hands on her hips, sighed, and then rolled up her sleeves.

After the silent and quick cleaning, Angel came to Kiana who was still sleeping, stretched out her hand, and poked her soft little face.

"You are sleeping so soundly..."

"You must be very distressed?"

"But, keep working hard, Kiana."

Angel encouraged softly, looking at this white-haired girl who she had liked for a long time, it was like seeing a child who was slowly growing up.

After the cleaning was done, Angel looked at the tidy room, and then decided to make some delicious food to fill Kiana's stomach after she woke up.

Kiana slept a dreamless and relaxed sleep.

After waking up, she looked at the unfamiliar room and tilted her head in a daze.

"Where am I?"

"In your own room."

"Huh?"

Kiana looked around, a little unsure.

Angel shook her head speechlessly—how much does this girl like to clean the room? After it was cleaned, she couldn't recognize it, right?

However, Angel didn't want to criticize anything. After all, Himeko wasn't much better, and whether it was Himeko or Kiana, Angel was willing and able to take good care of them.

Angel dragged Kiana into the bathroom, washed her face, fixed her hair, changed her school uniform into a home shirt and shorts, and then led her downstairs and put out the freshly baked small cakes.

"Wow! This is super delicious!"

"Drink some tea, don't choke."

"Hmmmm!"

Kiana's eyes lit up, and she ate seven or eight small cakes in a gulp. Just when she wanted to continue, Angel took the rest away.

Angel pointed at Kiana with her white finger and said:

"Save some room for dinner, these are for others."

"Eh!?"

Kiana watched the delicious food being taken away with tears in her eyes.

But the warmed stomach and the back of the apron-wearing girl carrying the cake plate to the kitchen did give her a long-lost sense of ease and satisfaction.

"That's great! Whoever can marry Angel will definitely live a happy life..."